You got me so piping mad.

After YOU hung up the phone on me, I slammed down the fucking phone so fucking hard and yeah, the batteries came out and everything. I just sat there against the wall. Too stunned for words, for anything. Both because of the lame phone and you.

For a moment I was quite scared the phone wouldnt work anymore. Great more reasons to get them scoldings. After several attempts (putting in, taking out the batteries, shaking the phone, placing it back on the holder) that lovely *beep* sound came on, so yeah it works.

Still. Can't believe you got me so riled up. Now I've NO MOOD to do anything. It's not my fault it all happened. I'm trying really hard not to curse you here, if you hadn't realised.